Most of the time I'm red
Racing through Fires
Racing through Fires
My Heart Pumping
Adrenaline Rushing
Head Throbbing
Shooting or Sliding
I Grab another Gear
But, sometimes I'm white
Relaxing through a turn in the Soft Powder
Listening to the Crystals Splash on top of one another
Letting my board Feel its way Down
cole..... these poems are SUPER amazing!!! i want to read more about your life experiences... i love you and them!!
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